The black piano (English)

Crazy strings: they neigh, and boom and whine.
Away with you, unless you have some wine!
This is the black piano!
The blind tickler - tears into the keys
These are life's bitter melodies.
This is the black piano.

My buzzing head, my tearful eyes,
The wake of my wrestling desires,
all this, all this: the black piano.
My drunk, crazy heart pumps my blood
Beating in time with the throbbing flood
this is the black piano.